Monday, February 25, 2013

Gary and Lorraine head back to Zighy Bay in the UAE and make a surprising discovery.This is our second visit to Zighy Bay, that very exclusive resort on the Indian Ocean. Zighy Bay is a mountain-enclosed beach so nearly inaccessible by land that it's actually easier to hang glide than drive into it (and that is an option). So imagine our surprise on our second visit to find something even more unexpected - a budding - and undiscovered - artist.Enjoying the laid-back zeitgeist at Zighy, we wandered into the resort gift shop one lazy afternoon (as you do), expecting the usual collection of kitsch and caftans. Instead, some of the most innovative and creative designs I have ever seen done in glass were on display in a quiet corner amongst the monogrammed beach towels. Haley Haddow, the artist responsible for these pieces, has done things you wouldn't believe possible with color, texture, and bold design.It is important here to note that fused glass (essentially melting different types of glass together in a kiln), does not lend itself to the crisp geometrics that Haley has created. Indeed, it is often the province of blobs and inchoate washes of color, since the melting behaviors of the various glasses are so hard to predict. Haley has imposed a combination of discipline and freedom on the medium that enables her to create bold, colorful geometries that defy the term we would otherwise be tempted to apply to her pieces - pottery. This is un-pottery. This is Mondrian meets Paul Smith on a sushi plate. Given her location in Fujeirah, facing the Indian Ocean and the east coast of the African continent, it's not surprising that you can also find Arab and African shapes and colors scattered across each of her one of a kind pieces.We have not met Haley, but through the course of a few emails, we have learned that she is in the process of moving herself and her studio back to London, where she is originally from. Her work deserves the larger audience she will find there, and we wish her the best. Meanwhile, take a tour through her website and you'll see what I mean.Photo Credit: Haley Haddow's Anatomy of Africa from www.theglassdominion.com

Friday, February 15, 2013

I may flirt with St Petersburg or cast a wayward eye at Belize but I always go back to Paris.

Yes, Paris has seen better days. The mood is decidedly down and the only obviously growing business is begging. The streets are filled with striking [fill in the blank] and anyone with money is moving out. But today is St Valentines Day and I am here with my husband - in the city of light and l'amour - and as cities go, it is still a wonder.
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First, there's the Look - Every time we arrive - conveniently by Eurostar or less conveniently by car, in rain or sun or snow - the elegance and sheer beauty of the place makes us feel glad to be alive. Yes, every time. How many cities can you say that about?

Food and Dining - We may complain that our old haunts aren't as good as they were or as we remember. We may talk endlessly about how restaurants are cutting corners and standards are falling and then we pop in to an old favourite like Aux Charpentiers (10, rue Mabillon Tel:01 43 26 30 05) near St Sulpice, a place that my mother-in-law frequented with relish 50 years ago and we still had a great lunch of stuff that sounds revolting and tastes divine. Tongue, calves feet and blood sausages and we are reminded that every French person considers every meal important and we sigh with envy.

Shopping - I learned something new this trip. If you get caught in a demonstration, go shopping. I got caught on the wrong side of Boulevard St Germain during the teacher's strike and came home with the most fabulous set of sheets from Oliver Desforges that I had been eyeing for over a year. And here was my story: "I wouldn't have bought them but I was worried about the crowd getting out-of-control so I just ducked into a shop to be safe. You do want me to be safe, right?" And that was, dear Reader, the easiest justification for buying something I wanted but didn't need I have ever come up with. So if you are in Paris and the streets are full of demonstrators, you know what to do.

Back to the future for culture - If you think you have done all the museums in Paris, my advice is start all over again. After 20 years of visiting, we' ve kind of achieved that status so this time we went back to the museums we last visited in 2005. We spent a blissful day at Jacquemart Andre and Nissim de Camando which were as fine as we remembered and even managed to visit a new one, the Musee Cernuschi, the City of Paris's Museum of Asian Art.

Eternal and invincible - The photo above is a picture of my husband standing in front of the building on Place St Sulpice where he lived as a little boy. The ground floor may now be an Yves St Laurent boutique but the view of the Place is essentially the same. Children still play by the fountain and run up the hill to the Luxembourg. No matter what happens in the short term, we'll always have Paris.

Monday, February 11, 2013

Prices at good hotels are low(er). Top restaurants have too
many tables. There’s no wait at the Hermitage or the Russian Museum although
you must fight off hoards of school children. There’s no wait at the Church of
the Spilled Blood and no spilled blood either. You can kiss the icon of Our
Lady of Kazan without a queue. All great reasons to pitch-up in winter, but
here’s the best reason of all. The Russia of our imagination, the Russia of Dr Zhivago and Anna Karinina and War and
Peace, of tsars, of revolutions and of sieges, is always set in the depth of
winter. So if you are looking for the Russia of your imagination, go in winter
when it is never crowded.

Where to Stay?

For our short stay, we chose the Hotel Astoria on St Isaac’s Square as
much for its history as its reputation for luxury and service. This is the
hotel chosen by Hitler to celebrate the fall of Leningrad (the invitations were
printed without a date) and where the American journalist John Reed stayed with
Louise Bryant while writing “10 Days that Shook the World” about the Bolshevik
Revolution. It’s a Rocco Forte property now and while not much of the original décor
or atmosphere remains, it is a stylish, very comfortable hotel in a fantastic
location. The staff went out of their way to accommodate us even if we did not
always communicate perfectly with the concierges (there were many) who seemed
young for the job and sometimes a bit out of their depth.

Being the low season, Astoria had a ‘3 nights for the price
of 2’ offer that included a terrific breakfast that made this 5-star property
just within our budget. Beware, however, wifi is not included and it is
expensive. We do recommend the hotel’s car service to and from the airport. For
the price of a black cab from Heathrow to central London, we were picked up in
a lovely car by a charming driver who told us fascinating stories en route that
we considered a real enhancement of our visit.

Where to Eat

Since we ate enormous breakfasts, we skipped lunch saving
our stomachs and pocket books for dinner. The reputation of St Petersburg
restaurants catering to tourist is not great but we found some places that we
liked a lot and by drinking vodka instead of wine we found the prices OK too.
Our favorites were:

Restoran ( 2 Tamozhenny per. Tel 812 327-8979)

Gently modern in both décor and cuisine, we had a very nice
dinner for about $60 a head. Jeff enjoyed the elk medallions and we drank lots
of excellent vodka.

We loved this place and not just because of the astonishing
variety of vodka served. In addition to the restaurant, there is a wonderful
small Vodka museum. Service was good as was the food. Frequented by tourist and
locals alike.

Sadko (2 Ulitsa Glinki, 812 920-8228)

A few steps away from the famous Mariinsky theatre, this is a
great pre or post dinner option. Serving all the traditional Russian menu items
in an attractive setting with good service.

Café in the Singer Building

Great for tea in the afternoon with a superb view over the Kazan
Cathedral. Expensive but worth it and the Singer Building is amazing. All I
could think was “All this just for sewing machines.” In the old days they had
girls actually sewing on machines in the large picture windows.

It’s a museum. It’s a marathon. It’s a palace. It’s crazy!
Someone once said that if you looked at every single object in the collection,
it would take you 7 years to tour the place. I believe it. My suggestion is to buy the 2 day
ticket online to avoid waiting in line and spend most of the first day
trying to get to grips with the place using the 2nd day as a kind of
mopping up operation after you have gone back to you hotel and digested what
you managed to see and what you missed. The only disappointment for us was the
fact that the rooms containing the 19th and 20th century
French paintings including Monet, van Gogh and Cezanne that were ‘liberated’ by
the Red Army from German collections were closed but there were tons of works
by these artists and more on the third floor.

Also a palace, I really loved this museum. The scale is more
human than the Hermitage and what is on offer is a terrific survey of Russian
art and culture laid out chronologically. There’s a nice gift shop too.

This is such a exquisite theatre that you don’t really need to
see a performance of anything to be blissfully happy. We saw Swan Lake that
delighted me no end. The problem with the Mariinsky that it is full of tourists who aren’t necessarily fans of the art they are watching or hearing but never
mind, it is a very special place and an evening I’ll never forget. Be sure to
order tickets on-line before you go and be sure the performance is set in the
old theatre not the new concert hall.

The Churches

Start with the Church of the Spilled Blood. 24 years to build
and 27 years to restore, it’s iconic so go see it. For the wow factor, go see
St Isaacs that was converted after the Revolution to a Museum of anti-Religion
and is now a museum of itself. For a glimpse of that old time religion, head
for the Kazan Cathedral and watch folks lining up to kiss icons.

And just walk around, through the parks, along the rivers
and canals, over the bridges and down the Nevsky Prospekt. Like Paris, St
Petersburg is a feast for the eyes and just about anything in the historic heart
is easy to reach by foot. Just make sure you have warm and sturdy boots with
excellent traction.

And so the next time you watch Nicholas and Alexandra, or Dr
Zhivago or my favorite, Reds, and you regret having missed such a remarkable
and fascinating, albeit difficult period in Russia’s history, you can still
travel back in time and catch a glimpse by visiting St Petersburg in winter. And
in case you were wondering, the contemporary city is pretty wonderful too.

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